Spiritbox - Constance
۶۲۲ بازدیدجمعه ۱۶ شهریور ۱۴۰۳ - 0۸:۳۵
۰ دیدگاه
Dying sun burns in the night
I watch it glow, and it's so hard for me Speaking darkness out of spite Coercion and then caving in, wrap me in my bitterness Give it up, I'm complacent, just enough to escape it Heretics wouldn't phase me Lucid trust, I don't want it, palms are rough when you promise Fire lies when you're honestIt's hard to lose and wonder why
You pressure in increments
Like a slow-moving coup Memories dissident When I am holding youIf my sun won't set tonight
I'll look around, but it's so hard for me Like a shadow passing by Crashing into shapes and then fading with my innocence Give it up, I'm complacent, just enough to escape it Heretics wouldn't phase me Lucid trust, I don't want it, palms are rough when you promise Fire lies when you're honestIt's hard to lose and wonder why
I have been waiting my whole lifeFor pressure in increments
Like a slow-moving coup Memories dissident When I am holding you